Lark turned his head towards Jenso and looked him in the eyes. "There are dark times ahead, and you'll be faced with challenges far beyond anything you've dealt with before. I'm happy... So happy that I found you in those woods back then..." Lark paused to take a breath and slowly raised his hand to Jenso's chest, placing it gently below his neck. "Remember what I said... Remember it, please... A loss is only a loss if you let it consume you." Lark stopped and closed his eyes. He grinned and a warmth filled both his arms, and Jenso's chest. "I have something for you, but I need you to promise me one thing before I go.."